Category Archives: pleasantries as afterthought

nobody wants to see that shit

from an all-girls floor of a boston university dorm…


ah, college.

thanks to vicky for submitting!

yeah, i got fired…but that hot pocket sure was worth it.

this exercise in redundancy is brought to us by erika in los angeles. it’s like the note-writer couldn’t decide which tactic would be most effective and just opted for all of the above.


nobody wants your disgusting tuna sandwich, but we’ll fondle it out of spite


from giovanni: a classic example of the “office fridge” sub-genre.